Wars, they never end...

From the time we have evolved, we are fighting with ourselves. Destroying. From early humans till now, we are trapped inside this word, "War". Everyday we fight, with someone or other. We destroy to make, and make to destroy. This poem is about that word, about "War".

Submitted:Feb 15, 2012
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Wars, they never end!
From miner friends,
to the big countries,
and coming worlds!